Shot Caller Freestyle

Shot Caller Freestyle Lyrics

[Verse 1: OG-B]Son-ning all these niggas got me feeling like they father
My bars standing over niggas heads, im like a barber
I ain't gotta call her
Never been a stallerMy dick got the bitch running back, Tiki Barber
Let me switch the flow upNow its time to roll up
Too much kush got me thinking I'mma throw up
Now the bitch star struck
She love black beans and she wanna see a Starbuck
Welcome to my crib, I named it whores-R-us
Bitch don’t stop...till we all bust
Then its time to dip-set
Bitch where your kids at?
Do they know mommy like to get the dick wet
That was dis-respect
After the bitch jerked, we turned her to a reject
Give me my respect, cause I fucking cheek check
Its simply my reflex
Gotta send thee text, to ya babymama
Talking all that cheap shit then you won't find her
Tick tock bombed her
Ate her when the sun went down I Ramadan her
Yea the bitch fine bruh